The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 172 171: How can there be such similar people in this world

She replied: "Nan Zhuohua." Then asked: "What about you?"

The boy replied: "When Yan returns."

Surname Yan?Nan Zhuohua was puzzled: "Aren't you from Dajin?"

"No, I'm from Beiyan."

"Then why don't you go back to Beiyan and stay in Dajin?"

"Because I'm the proton sent by Beiyan." Yan returned calmly, as if he had long been used to the identity of proton.

Nan Zhuohua knew what the proton meant. She had heard Qing Yu tell her that the elder brother in front of her was the hostage sent by Bei Yan.

Nan Zhuohua looked around the dilapidated and deserted palace, "Is this where you live?"

Yan nodded when he returned.

With such a desolate palace, it can be seen that his life in Dajin was not good.

Yan Wugui looked at her: "Why did you come here?"

Normally no one would want to come to his desolate palace.

Nan Zhuohua raised his little head and pointed to it: "My paper kite is hanging here, I'm here to find it."

When Yan returned home, she looked up and saw the paper kite hanging on the branch. She knew that she wanted to climb the tree just now to get the paper kite.

He said, "I'll help you."

The place where the paper kite was hung was not very high, and when Yan came back, he could reach it with a slight tiptoe, took off the paper kite, and handed it to Nan Zhuohua.

Nan Zhuohua bent over: "Thank you brother."

Hearing her call "Brother," Yan Gui was in a daze, and then he came back to his senses, his handsome face flushed and shy: "No thanks."

After getting the kite, Nan Zhuohua said goodbye to him: "I'm going back, Yueyaer will find me later."

When Yan returned home, he asked, "Which palace do you live in?"

"Lan Yue Palace," Nan Zhuohua replied.

When Yan returned home, there were ripples in his eyes, as if he had realized something, "Are you that little apprentice beside Yun Ranyue?"

Nan Zhuohua was surprised: "You know Yueyaer?"

Yan returned with a chuckle and nodded. I'm afraid that no one in the Dajin Palace didn't know about Yun Ranyue. When mentioning Lanyue Palace, they would know that the master of the Dajin lived there, and they would think of a young apprentice he raised by his side.

When Yan returned, he was startled. He was able to be the proton of the Great Jin Dynasty, and he was also thanks to Yun Ranyue back then.

In his clean eyes, there was no trace of resentment. When Beiyan fought with Dajin, Beiyan was defeated. He was sent to Dajin by Beiyan Emperor as a hostage.

At that time, Beiyan had already secured the victory. If Yun Ranyue hadn't suddenly appeared to help Dajin, Beiyan would not have been defeated, and he would not have become the hostage of Dajin.

It can only be said that their Beiyan skills are not as good as others, and if they lose, they lose, and Yun Ranyue can't be blamed.

He stared at Nan Zhuohua, his eyes were clear and bright, "If you are free, can you come here to play?"

Nan Zhuohua rolled his eyes wide: "Then do you have anything interesting or delicious here?"

".No." When Yan returned, his shy handsome face was slightly red. He lived a poor life here, and he didn't have anything delicious or fun to offer.

Nan Zhuohua smiled with almond eyes: "It's okay, next time I come to play with you, I'll bring you some fun and delicious things."

When Yan returned, he was stunned for a moment, stretched his smile, and he responded well.

He thought that she would dislike him here and would not come to play with him again. It turned out that she wanted to give him something delicious and fun.

In the past, his elder sister was also kind to him.

In Beiyan Palace, everyone bullied him, only sister would protect him.

"I am leaving."

Nan Zhuohua waved to him, stepped across the threshold with his short legs, and left with the paper kite.

When Yan returned home, she stood at the gate of the palace courtyard, staring at her small figure bouncing along the road.

Beside him, a figure appeared silently, it was his shadow.

When Yan returned home, she stared at Nan Zhuohua's back as she walked away, and was dazed: "Tell me, how can there be such similar people in this world?"

The shadow didn't respond, as if he didn't know how to answer.

He murmured to himself: "Did sister reincarnate come back?"

His elder sister passed away five years ago, and this little girl must be four or five years old.
When Yan returned, she was born to Zhou, the former queen of Northern Yan. When she was four years old, Zhou died suddenly. Later, when the new queen came to power, Yan was forgotten when she returned.

Originally, the crown prince should belong to him, but with the death of Queen Zhou, his crown prince was replaced by the son of the new queen.

When Yan returned, he was neglected by the Northern Yan Emperor, and gradually fell out of favor. At the age of four, he lived alone in the cracks of the harem, and the eunuchs in the palace took pleasure in bullying him.

It was so hard for him to live until he was 11 years old in Beiyan Palace.

Until Beiyan and Dajin fought, Beiyan was defeated and sent him to Dajin as a hostage, and he lived in Dajin Palace for another five years or so.

Although the life in the Dajin Imperial Palace was hard, it was better than the days when you were bullied all day in Beiyan.

On the way back to the Moon Palace with the paper kite, Nan Zhuohua happened to meet Yun Ranyue who had returned from Emperor Hongyuan.

"Yueyaer." Nan Zhuohua took the paper kite and happily ran over to hug his legs.

Yun Ranyue took the paper kite in her hand, hugged her in her arms, and walked back to the Moon Palace together.

Looking at the smile on her lips, Yun Ranyue chuckled lightly: "Why are you so happy, but what happy things happened?"

Nan Zhuohua showed off: "I released paper kites today."

Putting a paper kite can make you happy or bad, and children's moods are sometimes very satisfying.

Paper kites have always been something that Nan Zhuohua has always wanted to play with, and she was a little disappointed when she and Gu Zhijin failed to go out to play last time.

After releasing the paper kites today, she was in a different mood, beautiful, as if a wish had been fulfilled.

She is happy, and Yun Ranyue will also be in a happy mood.

Nan Zhuohua said again: "I also met a brother just now."

"Who?" Yun Ranyue smiled.

"He said that when he called Yan Gui, he was Bei Yan's proton sent to Da Jin."

Yun Ranyue's footsteps suddenly stopped, the corner of her mouth smiled, her eyes were covered with darkness, and the shadows in her eyes were flickering.

Seeing him stop suddenly, Nan Zhuohua put his arms around his neck, looked into his unpredictable eyes: "What's wrong? Yue Ya'er knows that brother?"

After pondering for a moment, Yun Ranyue replied: "I know."

He raised his steps, his steps were a little slow, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was thinking about something, and he asked softly: "When Yangui saw you, how did you react?"

Nan Zhuohua told the truth: "He called me 'Sister.'"

Yun Ranyue's eyes darkened, "Did you say anything else?"

She said: "He also said that I look very similar to his 'sister'." She then asked: "Since Yue Ya'er knows that elder brother, do you also know his sister?"

his sister
Yun Ranyue stared at Nan Zhuohua with her dark eyes, but said nothing.

When she arrived at Lanyue Palace, Nan Zhuohua didn't get any answer from him, so she asked Qing Yu to reconnect the wire of the kite, and happily put the kite outside Lanyue Palace again.

The question just now was thrown to the back of his mind.

Yun Ranyue returned to her dormitory, stood in front of the window lattice, and in her clear eyes was the happy figure of the little girl outside the window.

If it were her, how great it would be to live so carefree forever
On the window sill, there was the pot of holy tangerine flowers, and Yun Ranyue would water them with blood once a day for the three fruits on them. One of them had changed from light red to deep red now, and the other two were still very light in color.

He looked at the three holy tangerines and sighed softly.

If there were no old grievances in the past, why bother to start over again.
(End of this chapter)